The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"What time does Jiang Yi say?"

Mr. Jiang waited slightly impatiently.

Ji Yan checked the time, "I should be there at noon, saying that I can make it to dinner, it should be soon."

Jiang Jianru waved his hand: "Make a call to remind Cui, right, where's his dad?"

"There is something in Junnan's company, I'm afraid I can't come back."

When Mother Jiang said this, Elder Jiang followed with a cold snort: "I can't come back yet, and I'm not worried if my son hasn't seen him for half a year."

This remark caused Jiang's mother to smile helplessly.

Usually this person says that he should exercise, but for half a year, he is more worried than parents like them.

I started saying that Jiang Yi was coming back a week ago.

I must be happy to come back. After all, I haven't seen him in half a year. Who doesn't want to see his son?

But the person is good and there is nothing serious about it, and it is excusable for the husband to come back at noon and skip a meal.

Jun Ci's phone rang, she glanced at it, it was Jiang Yi's, and she didn't answer it.

Anyway, I am at Jiang's house now.

But Jun Ci did not tell Jiang Yi.

Just after Jiang Yi got off the plane, the first thing he couldn't even take care of his parents and grandfather, he called Junci, who told Junci to hang up, he suddenly became a little anxious: "Why don't you have a surname? How about answering the phone?"

Ji Moyin sat in the back seat of the car arrogantly. Hearing this, he leaned forward and said in a weird way: "I just came back and didn't call my parents, so I am anxious to call Junci?"

Jiang Yi turned his head and cursed: "It's your shit!"

Xiao Ci sat on his lap, turned around and took a look: "Daddy, why are you scolding?"

Jiang Yi said: "He owes a curse."

"Oh?" Xiao Ci turned to look at Ji Moyin: "It's your shit~!"

It's even cute.

Ji Moyin: "..."

I fuck!

The corners of Wannian Glacier's face at dawn were a little twitched by Xiao Ci's funny mouth.

When Ji Moyin saw Xiaoci, his eyes were a little red: "Brother Jiang, are you a brother? After your brother returns, you ask Junci to make me a robot like Xiaoci."

"Dream you, this is Laozi's daughter, unique, not for you!"

Jiang Yi has a strong possessive desire, even the robot Junci made for him.

On weekdays, Jiang Yi in the military area would not even give others a touch, and now he even refused his brother's request without hesitation.

While talking in his mouth, he dialed a phone call, this time he was still hung up, but there was another WeChat message that flew over: I am at your house.

Seeing the news, Jiang Yi grinned suddenly, Junting's eyebrows eased, and seeing the happy spring breeze he smiled, Ji Moyin felt that his heart was seriously unbalanced.

In the military area for more than half a year, he has deeply realized how big the role of Xiaozi is. Every time there are inspections and officers coming to the dormitory to inspect, Xiaozi can find out immediately, and when performing training tasks in the field, Xiaozi is even more effective. Able to report a lot of information, it is simply the best friend for fire prevention and theft prevention.

Many people want to ask Jiang Yi to buy one, but the question is so stingy that even a little bit of information is reluctant to share.

At this moment, Jing Fuxiao next to him pulled him. He turned his head and saw that there was a Weibo page on Jing Fuxiao's phone screen.

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